(Verse)
Another episode behind the tainted screen
A choking victim of his vomit, naturally
A scary horror show that starts to speak too slow
And then it makes it clear that it won't disappear

(Chorus)
We're always sinking!
An endless circle!
We're always sinking!
An endless circle!

(Verse)
Another heart attack, so never turn your back 
On all the sightless sights, on all the endless nights
It never occurred to you when always looking up that 
When it gets to you, nausea will resume

(Chorus)
We're always sinking!
An endless circle!
We're always sinking!
An endless circle!

(Bridge)
An awful feeling
An awful feeling
An awful feeling
An awful feeling

(Verse)
Moving forward, nothing is over
Static sentence... soundless, anxious
No memento, no dilemma
Never stated, nothing is sacred